Once you read something, you can't erase it from your brain.
Lisa McMannTag: reading
I highly regret this day in advance.
Lisa McMannBecause with the right person, sometimes kissing feels like healing.
Lisa McMannTag: romantic
So, ah, I'm not sure if you know this, but you're not wearing a shirt."
"Distracting, isn't it?
Jacian Obregon. It sounds like a melody. Or a tragedy.
Lisa McMannHe moves like a dancer.
Lisa McMannIt's the intent, not the word, that makes something harsh.
Lisa McMannA trapped soul waits for redemption.
It waits. And waits.
For her to take her last breath.
If you want to touch me, Kendall, touch me. Don't hide behind those little girl slaps.
Lisa McMannWE
We feel the heat, and for a moment, We believe! Life is back. But this heat is intense, not gentle. Not submissive but searing. Painful.
We moan, scream, Our face cracking like gunfire... like a whip. Thirty-five, one hundred. One hundred! ONE HUNDRED!
The fire consumes our wooden host. It burns, breaks, explodes. Releases Our remaining souls to travel to Our final resting places.
Or.
To find new places to hide.
And wait.
Touch me.
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